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41mm
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Hip-Hop
41mm was released on March 30, 2018 by SRFSCHL, LLC as a part of the album Glass
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AlbumGlass
Release DateMarch 30, 2018
LabelSRFSCHL, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Meyhem Lauren
Meyhem Lauren
Rap
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Meyhem Lauren
Meyhem Lauren
Songwriter
Rory William Quigley
Rory William Quigley
Songwriter

Lyrics

Time to change my life
Shout out to my G Harry Fraud (Ugh!)
Happy Birthday and all that (Ugh!)
Mad cakes with strippers in 'em (Already)
Yo, Queens shit (Already)
Laurenovitch (Look at me, I'm beautiful)
I'm back, I'm feeling golden right? (Ugh!)
Yo
Yo, mad championship rings, my **** blingin' right?
Take it back before rap when we was slingin' white
Dive bar delve in glass jar works held in on my person
Narcotic merchant, my pockets burstin'
Eatin' sea urchins, sold ski wear like Burton
Piercin' octopus, thinkin' 'bout another rock to push
Silk silhouettes blowin' in the wind
Garments lookin' glorious, we goin' for the win
Sin, quite frequently
Maneuver like a mute but let my whip speak for me
Fuck a weak frequency, fuck a freak decently
Bitch, check the resume
Consistency is key, I blink and see a better day
Gracious when we gettin' paper, self-made, self-paid
Peace to Queens blocks that stayed hot, that's where my self stayed
Used to duck detects and dodgers
Now it's two car garages, gettin' four hand massages
To all my late night villainous, live **** feelin' this
Hard rock gorillin' this, toast fittin' cylinders
Floatin' where the ceilings is, you see us in chinchilla skin
Hoppin' out them European whips pillagin' villages
We all the illest is, just trust that, discuss that
Try to hit us and we bust back
So fuck rap, my guns clap, my son
Scrap, attack with cord's measurement
In the oval office gettin' head just like the president
Know what I'm sayin'?
I feel like fuckin' havin' a razor blade fuckin'
Bucket challenge, you know what I'm sayin'?
Get a fuckin' bucket full of razor blades and dump it on
A bitch ass **** real quick, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, keep my chest swimmin' in some crushed linen
Plush livin', fuck bitches, but we lust women
Dollar signs conquer our minds, it's motivational
Loyalty is precious like time, it's irreplaceable
Lost in my thoughts but I ain't lookin' for the exit though
I'm inside this trap house gettin' some extra dough
Franck Muller tick tocks, timin' my lifespan
Conquistador, king shit with the right band
Southpaw, mature, but I bust with the right hand (Blah!)
Flounder imperial, cold water lobster tails
**** eatin' good on this side, we makin' lots of sales
Move with wisdom so my lawyers practice Judaism
Rep the codes like denim clothes, the streets are True Religion
Breeze through beautifully with Henny on deck
Bad bitches get friendly with neck, you gotta love it
Written by: Meyhem Lauren, Rory William Quigley
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